02/20/2026
“Secrets and Resilience”
Locust trees, even on the brightest summer days, have a ghostly appearance to them. Their leaves are a dusty green, bark a grey-brown, and their branches bend like bony, knobbed fingers. Despite all of this, or maybe because of it, they’ve long been one of my favorite trees - holding secrets and resilience.
What started, honestly, as a very surface level painting, in an attempt to capture this tree in all of its achromatic glory, turned into another piece rooted in loss, making the symbolism all that more powerful. What can’t be seen, buried into the second layer of leaves was a mind-wandering adventure from my summer trip to Roseville - though this tree couldn’t be more disconnected from a place six hours away. What was a happy memory for a moment from a place I so cherished, a distraction from the struggle of an abruptly ended long-time friendship, quickly rooted itself deeper. A phone call from Ohio. Late at night. Interrupting my studio daydream. It wasn’t a call to catch up, it was a call for help in a time of a terrible loss.
The reason behind the loss is forever a secret, leaving only resilience for those remaining - to carry forward next to an empty place in the family tree.
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